Hell Razah

Hell Razah - What We Came To Do lyrics

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[Intro] 

Just bounce and bounce and keep bouncin' [x4] 

(GG'z, Hell Razah, all the world 

We gon' hold it strong, holdin' ya head 

Listenin' to ya shit, now listen to our shit) 

2000, Fortune 5000, aiyo, Reg', we gon' put it down now 

(+Bop Ya Head+ and bop ya feet to this shit right here) 

Staight up, +Bop Ya Head+, bop ya feet 



[Chorus x2] 

Ain't no shame in our game, +What We Came To Do+ 

Ya be actin' like we get paid for you 

You want war?, bring it on, it's the same for you 

You better warn them niggas that came wit you 

They don't wanna die, better stay away from you 

You don't like me, shit, I don't like you too 



[Hell Razah] 

I'm a GG, you heard, go and spread the word 

If you been shot by us, then that's what ya deserve 

We stay ghetto, not suburb, dress superb 

Keep birds in the cage wit they pussy desert 

You can catch me in the back of a Cad' 

Gat in the bag, black doo-rag 

Me and 7th and Baghdad 

Drinkin' our drinks, faces like Sphinx 

Makin' ya link, and loop wit our links 

The black banker, chain that hang like an anchor 

Who dare wanna step in the rise of my chamber 

22?, seen things that money do 

Be +Careful+ cuz the hustle you do can hustle you 

The cats that be comin' to you, could split a crew 

For example: that's why I can fuck wit GG'z 

Through example: and still make sure we see cheese 

Got ya girlfriend neckin' and smokin' my weed 

Only God up above supplyin' my needs, die for my seed 

Ride for my g, the rest of ya niggas to me is thieves 

Freeze, music 'Preme 



[Chorus] 



[Hell Razah] 

I'm a classic, the +Shining Star+, ya head nod 

To the A&R, baggin' ya bitch wit no car 

I swing like monkey bars, ask ya moms 

Who the best since welfare checks and Malcolm X? 

I rep that Red Hook shit, my projects 

We ain't dead yet, I just begun to progress 

I go out for a GG, like Hitler did for a Nazi 

Autopsy ya whole posse, seen rich niggas cop pleads 

Back when we use to rock leaves, Ghetto Government the monarchy 

Crush weed that be green broccoli 

Makin' ya forget where ya car key, the real Jewish of a Dark Sea 

'89 rock Biz Markie, beneton, wit the matchin wallabie 



Take the head of a nominee, nominated for wack mc's 

Ya be better off doin' comedy, bow down and honor me 

It be the agony that make me knock off the faculty 

Rap-pily, each bullet claim one casualty 

Freeze, music 'Preme 



[Chorus x2] 



[Outro] 

Yeah, GG'z, Hell Razah 

Represent to the fullest, number one to the fullest 

Straight up, Fortune 5000, Ghetto Government...
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